Young Mr. Lincoln
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"I'm fixing to learn me a whole psalm,
if I don't get hung first.

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"Well, my pen is bad,
my ink is pale...

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my love for you will never fail.
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Adam".
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Sarah, do you suppose you've got
an extra piece of paper in the house?

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I want to make some notes
while I'm talking to your mother.

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We ain't got any paper that I know of,
but we got a new almanac.

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- Reckon you could write on it?
- Almanac? Why, yes, it's just the thing.

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Carrie Sue, my mouth's beginning to water
for some of those turnip greens.

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Honest?
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Do you think there's anything
you can do about that?

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Yeah! Sarah and me'll
fix some together.

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Thanks, Sarah.
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Now, then, suppose you tell me
somethin' about the boys.

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Well, there ain't very much to tell.
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Your husband - did he die?
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Yeah. The summer after we got here.
We just finished building the house.

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It's a fine house, all right.
Not a nail in it.

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No, he was mighty good
with his hands.

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He was killed by a drunk Indian.
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It was 'long round sundown.
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I was just coming back from milking.
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Adam was clearing out the timber,
and Matt was down with a fever.

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That Adam - I'll bet he knew
what to do with an ax.

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Yeah. He takes after his father.
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Matt was always the puny one.
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Why, once when he was a baby,
I- I held him for two days...

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while he was burning up
with lung sickness.


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